readx;?“ I don't know how many of you, do you mind if I join you at dinner? ”

A high school boy in a gray tracksuit, who claimed to be Zongzheng Si Chen, stood outside the gorgeous door of the cubicle and asked everyone in the room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Wuwei looked at this uninvited Zongzheng Si Chen suspiciously. In addition to feeling strange about his name, it was more about thinking about how shameless this high school student was to ask to share a table with a stranger so casually.

"Mind me! Mind of course! ”

After a short silence, Fang Wuwei represented several people and expressed his views on Zong Zheng Si Chen's proposal.

After finishing speaking, Fang Wuwei subconsciously noticed Shangguan Aolin's position out of the corner of his eye. That plate of garbage after a meal may be a little abrupt for people who can't see Shangguan Aolin.

"Really?"

Zongzheng Si Chen was not annoyed, and asked with a smile.

Looking at it carefully, Zong Zheng Si Chen is not handsome, but he has a unique sunny temperament. Especially when he laughs, it always makes people feel like they are bathed in the sun. If you want to describe it more accurately, it is like the warm and sweet feeling when you are in love. And the two lying silkworms under his eyes added a lot of points to his smile.

"Is there anything wrong with you? If not, please leave. ”

Fang Wuwei looked at Zong Zheng Si Chen's smile, and an instinctive sense of rejection arose from the bottom of his heart. Probably that kind of jealousy is the natural jealousy of men, right?

Zong Zheng Si Chen didn't feel any discomfort at Fang Wuwei's refusal, he just took out his mobile phone from his pocket, shook it at a few people in the room, and then said:

"I think you might be interested in something I know." Zong Zheng Si paused in the morning, looked directly at where Shangguan Aolin was sitting, and said intriguingly: "For example... The world's top rich second generation, the eldest young master of the Shangguan family, how did Shangguan Aolin become like this. ”

Zong Zheng Si Chen's words were like a meteorite falling on the earth, instantly setting off an uproar in Fang Wuwei's heart.

And Shangguan Aolin, who was sitting in the seat, stood up all of a sudden! The chair being pushed made a "click" sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence.

"You can also see Master Ben?!"

With his hands propped up on the dining table, Shangguan Aolin, who leaned forward, asked in surprise.

"It's not so much that I can see you, but that I rely on you to find a few of you." Zong Zheng Si Chen lowered his head slightly as if he respected Shangguan Aolin, and then added: "After all, not everyone has such a dazzling red line. ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Wuwei was stunned, unable to understand what Zong Zheng Si Chen said.

Zong Zheng Si Chen just smiled at Fang Wu Wei in return, and then said to himself:

"I don't want to talk too much. But I can tell you that I am not your enemy. And this time, I'm here to tell you something. After all, I don't want to touch such a troublesome thing at all. So now, can I join you for lunchtime? ”

After listening to Zong Zheng Si Chen's words, Fang Wuwei and the others also stared at each other for a while, not knowing what to do at all. This high school student who ran out suddenly could actually see Shangguan Aolin, and he didn't know where he came from at all. If you just contact him so rashly, maybe something bad will happen.

Fang Wuwei looked at Zong Zheng Si Chen, and after thinking for a while, he decided to let him leave as soon as possible. After all, he is surrounded by a group of weirdos who have transcended reality, and if Zongzheng Sichen is also a weirdo, then the best way is not to contact him.

"I don't think so."

As soon as Fang Wuwei's words came out, Wu Meng interrupted him. I saw Wu Meng put the juice pot in his hand on the table, hooked his little finger towards Zong Zheng Si Chen, and said:

"You, the sect secretary, came over in the morning, and I just asked you something today."

Wu Meng's posture was like that of an uncle, he was high up and didn't take Zongzheng Sichen in his eyes at all. Fang Wuwei, who was sitting next to Wu Meng, twisted his head out of the window at this moment, and secretly slandered for a while.

Although Wu Meng clearly named Zong Zheng Si Chen, Zong Zheng Si Chen did not answer, just looked at Wu Meng with apologetic eyes.

Wu Meng furrowed her little eyebrows and asked impatiently, "Didn't you hear what this genius said?" ”

Zong Zheng Si Chen squeezed out a forced smile, and then twisted his head to the other side. It was also at this moment that a katana flashing with cold light instantly appeared on Zong Zheng Si Chen's neck. The cold blade always tells that this knife is not a toy.

A beautiful figure, wearing a cute long-sleeved pink dress, quietly appeared behind Zong Zheng Si Chen. And in her hand, there is the katana that emits cold light. Obviously she was such a cute dress and such a cute girl, but her eyes when she looked at Zong Zheng Si Chen were extremely unfriendly, like a killer.

"Si Chen?"

Two words came out of her mouth, cold and ruthless.

Zong Zheng Si Chen looked helpless, slowly raised his hands, and then said weakly:

"I, the Sect Minister, swear to the Martial God that I will never speak to any creature of the opposite sex who is not a contract and cannot distinguish between genders, including inorganic things. If the above behavior happens, then my Zongzheng Sichen will be bullied by Coco for a year, eight months and twelve days and will not be able to resist. Alas.. ”

"Remove it!" The girl with a slightly blushing face, holding a katana in her hand, said.

"Yes, yes, yes. Remove the sighs. Alas.. ”

Zong Zheng Si Chen looked like he was loveless, and said again weakly.

"I'll spare you this time!" The girl in the pink dress had slightly red cheeks and a slightly tough tone. Then he nodded to Fang Wuwei and the few people present, said hello, and said angrily to Zong Zheng Si Chen:

"Don't forget the seven prohibitions on you, a self-detonating device, and twenty-five oaths to different gods!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I remember.. Zong Zheng Si Chen, who originally looked quite handsome, was now like a dead salted fish (although he had never seen a live salted fish), his godless eyes looked at the ceiling, and he replied weakly.

"Then I'll go first, right?" The girl put down the knife on Zong Zheng Si Chen's neck, looked at Zong Zheng Si Chen with a wink and asked, with a slight trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

Hearing the girl say that she was leaving, Zongzheng Si Chen regained a trace of complexion, turned around and gently grabbed the girl's left hand, and said gently:

"You go first, and I'll look for you later. Don't worry, I'll be good. ”

The girl in the dress with a blushing face nodded, broke free from the hand of the sect chief minister, and thrust the katana into her belt. The sharp katana disappeared into the girl's waist so magically, as if entering a different dimensional space, which made Fang Wuwei and the others also breathtaking.

"Then hurry up!" The girl in the pink dress said another word to Zong Zheng Si Chen, and then reluctantly turned around and left.

Wu Meng frowned and looked at this strange scene, thought for a long time, and suddenly pulled Fang Wu Wei's sleeve.

Fang Wuwei glanced at Wu Meng strangely, not understanding what Wu Meng was going to do.

I saw Wu Meng frowning his little eyebrows tightly, his eyes wide in doubt, looking at Fang Wuwei and asking incoherently:

"Primitive Man One, this is scum, right?! This kind of is the scum of this era, right?! So this guy is scum, right?! ”

Fang Wuwei was stunned, glanced at Zong Zheng Si Chen, who was standing there with a confused expression, and then looked at Wu Meng's delicate face, and said extremely seriously:

"That's right, that's scum." (To be continued.) )